Screams echoed through the building, snapping Twilight out of her petrified and dazzed state. Her friends seemed to be arguing regarding something she gave no care of, but how would she knew if she was not listening to their dialogue. She couldn't even do so if she had tried, seeing that they were all a blur as she tried to comprehend the situation which had played upon her a few moments ago.

Her friend's conversation, if you could consider it as one, were most likely nothing more than squeamish complains and such. Planning an escape route was most definitely more important than panicking. However, it seems that their "heart-to-heart" discussion had stop, leaving silence in it's wake.

"What was that?" Fluttershy asked, referring to the scream they had heard a few seconds ago. "Well-"

"Princess Celestia wouldn't possibly hurt her own flesh and blood, would she?" Rarity asked, looking towards Twilight for answers. "Well, I hate to say it but, she could if she needed to," Twilight replied. "And it seems that she just did..."

Twilight had never imagined her idol to be such a wretched mare. It seems as if she had knew her so well. However, it appears like everything she knew about the majestic mare was a gigantic lie.

The door creaked open, interrupting her train of thoughts.  "I'm back. Did you miss me?" she asked, with a small smile on her perfect face. "What did you-"

"What did I do? Well, since you're interested in knowing, I simply got rid of a pest slowing down the process of our game," she informed. "You mean...you...you-"

"Do not worry, I did not commit homicide. That's your job."

"What do you mean!?" Dash shouted, with frustration. "Allow me to explain, before you start this game there will be a practice session. As you may have guessed, my sister will be taking part in one of the sessions. Well, sort off," she explained only to get many baffled faces staring at her. "You'll understand soon."

"But for now, you all seem exhausted. Anything you'd like. A drink? A nap? Perhaps som-" she started only to get cut off. "I wanna go home," Pinkie murmured. "You will, my little pony. If you win, of course. If you don't...well...you'll be in a better place," she caressed the pink pony's mane, sending shivers down her spine. 

"Now, let's take a nap, shall we?" was the last thing she said before she casted a spell onto the 6 ponies, causing them to drift into an unconscious state.